User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Redwall Wars: A Deadly Turn/@comment-2246928-20150410011620/@comment-7662967-20150410031456

Azul pulled steadily, not bothering to meet Virago's gaze. She knew better then that. Best they paid no heed to her.

She'd seen what the weasel had done to the vole, and didn't intend to bring it upon herself. Still, the whole conversation had interested her .. escape.

It was what every slave on board this ship dreamed of, although Azul did not find much hope in it. It seemed her fate to die here, along with all the others.

But maybe not .. who could tell? Maybe there still was a bit of hope .. somewhere.

Finding it was the hard part.